love hurts because love reveals alot of things
but if love finds parden and grace can never faulter
though it be constantly tested by fear
and refined by the fire of honour
love well
love found me three times
at least i thought
heartbreak
well lets say broke three times
a physical crack
my chest just let go
a soundwave of pain
ill never forget that
though one was for egos
i figured some that i was
not to be
zeropro woe
to be would pull me under
oh the thunder of show
fragmented in sorrow
dispair had illuded even lulled my primary purpose
but as with the seasons of fall and spring
birth and rebirth
go hand in hand
so will shattered pieces of the same mirror see the image of the former reflection
and be drawn to
compelled to almost belief
that it is so
one in the same thing
as the movements of stars confess the never ending
cosmos gnosis
we are still none the wiser
but we are
free will
thankful now i emerge from lower grounds to higher passage
submerged in her finer detail
like the waters of creation
purer garments of love formily unknownst to me
a kinder spirit whom i had not imagined
where would i be
now without fresh beginnings
every point is a start
every corner a new direction
every happening
for experience gathers true knowledge of
we are to learn by mistake it seems
but all mistakes are a gift to understand the ultimate
fit for profit
question or quest for enlightenment must be fullfilled by the interlect of contemplation
to acknowledge the real thing when it graces you with its presence would be polite
for the manna of the manor is sustained by manners
respect
it will touch your soul
thats all it knows
and all i understand
you must know its beauty and innocence
frajile is only touching the surface of what is to describe its absolute wonder
delicate as newborn sight
if the puzzle doesnt go together well
and the puzzler make not means to adjust it
how so can we have a perfect picture
scenic splender
somebody told me once you am i
but we are broken
this is the example
i am all
as for one thing
of instinct
self preservation must warrent attention
you cannot kill me by killing yourself
or kill yourself without killing me
if words ever meant anything
i will sing
singular notes have more clarity
harmonic resonaters of solo flight
peace makers
do you talk of
a quest of soul delights
a purpose directive such
is natural a state of mind now
does it hurt to be happy
it will pass you
time has a way
and genesis is the ending even as old
im told
we are above all things
individual
seperate
identity has a name
it is you who identifys self
i see what you are
what you make of it
please
let there be no emptyness or end
many suffer this day over greater waters
say even have lost the breath of life
how can we suffer self when children cry for help
and cold is creeping
two become one in flesh
only in the body gem
see them return to uno in spirit then
will men i
love will come and go for many
plenty and plentiful are the waters of it
alternative enemy or alter native message
love is struggle of duality
it will only consist of tolerance
and mutual agreement
love will suffer many things
the vehicle of truth must forego some part of self that that part may be in emerged in the other
co authority cannot undermine the order of things
a house can not stand divided
say said
one must lead
one must follow
many many times i thought i could not run free
all alone in the hills of abandonment
it sent me savage for a time
i became wary of many and some
trust another anima
i dont
but everyone deserves the second chance
benefit of the doubt
and help
the clan became unjustice its fuct us
corruption replaced protection in as much as
now i fear the science has touched the surface
of oblivion
iam love
cant touch us
the army of deception is marching
your laughing
wake up and imagine what evolution could create
given unlimited millenia
we cant contemplate
we know nothing as far as solid fact
hard evidence is at best some wild guess
we will rise above these days
we have innocent betrayel mass education
but it is written inside engraved on the very conscience
i am dying to meet the maker
i consider
we have much in common
what dies cannot be hurt anymore
this is my last resort
bohemian grove grew wild the wise old owl is delusional
look at the puppets growing fatter
the strings are connected to the hand of false offer
many many more starve
even o grain they crave
the vain system is the sister
and system and symphony od desolation for all
dont trust her
she is readied to strike and like all snakes coiled in preparation
nothing can withstand in the abscence of light
and nothing can withstand the presence of it
it we divide and conquer
in as much as there be ubiquitous understanding and order
celebration will arive
be our answer
people day
i see the memory fade
earthling day hey
wouldnt that be great
human beings being human mate
humane ways become game lord we pray
no racial division
no creed
no culturalism
nationalism
just planetary goodwill listen
for all kindred children of earth
our hostess
whom we overlook
footprints on the moon
and we are flying without wings
we travel the universal highways of time and spaces
hurtling across eon
the mother of mammals races
do you know where the planets going
whens the next station global conductor
who the hells driving
the thing is
in hiding
please forgive me my mother love
my liquid celestial
world of hurt
believe we are destiny incarnate
made for a greater day that awaits
the global transit authority is massive
incrediblbly spacious
a golden pass
gifted when heaven was paid in full
no return flights available
its to late to go back down that road
this is your captain speaking
thankyou for flying vehicle earth
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love hurts because love reveals alot of things
but if love finds parden and grace can never faulter
though it be constantly tested by fear
and refined by the fire of honour
love well
i was in love many times
least i thought
heart did break
say broke three times
like a physical crack my chest just let go
a soundwave of pain
ill never forget though
though one was for egos
i figured some that i was
not to be zeropro woe
to be would pull me under
oh the thunder of show
fragmented in my sorrow
dispair had illuded even lulled my primary purpose
but as with the seasons of fall and spring
birth and rebirth
so will shattered pieces of the same mirror see the image of the former reflection
and be drawn to
compelled to almost belief
that it is so
one in the same thing
as the movements of stars confess the never ending
cosmos gnosis
we are still none the wiser
but we are
free will
thankful now i emerge from lower grounds to higher passage
submerged in her finer detail
like the waters of creation
purer garments of love formily unknownst to me
a kinder spirit whom i had not imagined
where would i be
now without fresh beginnings
every point is a start
every corner a new direction
every happening for experience gathers true knowledge of
we are to learn by mistake it seems
but all mistakes are a gift to understand the ultimate
question or quest for enlightenment must be fullfilled by the interlect of contemplation
to acknowledge the real thing when it graces you with its presence would be polite
for the manna of the manor is sustained by manners
respect
it will touch your soul
thats all it knows
and you must know its beauty and innocence
frajile is only touching the surface of what is to describe its raw wonder
delicate as even newborn wings
if the puzzle doesnt go together well
and the puzzler make not means to adjust it
how so can we have a perfect picture
scenic splender
somebody told me once you am i
but we are broken
this is the example
i am all
as for one thing
of instinct
self preservation must warrent attention
you cannot kill me by killing yourself
or kill yourself without killing me
if words ever meant anything
i will sing
singular notes have more clarity
harmonic resonaters of solo flight
peace makers
do you talk of
a quest of soul delights
a purpose directive such
is natural to feel this crush
it will pass you
time has a way
and genesis is the ending even as old
im told
we are above all things individual
seperate
identity has a name
it is you who identifys self
i see what you are
what you make it
no emptyness or end
many suffer this day over greater waters
say even have lost the breath of life
how can we suffer self when children cry for help
two become one in flesh
only in flesh gem
see them return to uno in spirit then will men
l
love will come and go for many
plenty and plentiful are the waters of it
alternative enemy or alter native message
love is struggle of duality
it will only consist of tolerance
and mutual agreement
love will suffer many things
we the vehicle of truth must forego some part of self that that part may be in emerged in the other
co authority cannot undermine
a house can not stand divided
say said
one must lead
one must follow
many many times i thought i could not run free
all alone in the hills of abandonment
it sent me savage for a time
i became wary of many and some
trust another anima
i dont
but everyone deserves the second chance
benefit of the doubt
and help
the clan became unjustice its fuct us
corruption replaced protection in as much as
now i fear the science has evolved
bohemian grove grew wild and many take behind closed curtains whilst
more over many more starve
even of grain they crave
the vain system is the sister
and system of deathe for all
dont trust her
she is readied to strike and like all snakes coiled in preparation
celebration be our answer
people day
earthling day
human beings being human mate
humane ways become game lord we pray
no race
no creed
no culturalism
nationalism
just planetary goodwill
for all kindred children of earth
our hostess
whom we overlook so oft
we travel the universal highways of time and spaces
hurtling across eon
the mother of mammals
do you know where the planets going
whens the next station
who the hells driving
the thing is
please forgive
i believe we are destiny incarnate
made for a greater day that awaits
the global transit authority
is coming
its a golden pass we holding
that ticket to ride
no return flights available
to late to go backwards
this is your captain speaking
thankyou for flying vehicle earth
beatricegalant
Tictactomm
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